To Be Honest: A Poetry Collection

Rain

Heavy drops falling on our roof,

Their quiet footsteps we hear breaking through,

You think rain's a pain,

But this day, 

You just need to look closer.

Just don't bother

With your wet shoes and the dark skies.

Just listen to the rain,

You'll see it's playing a game.

Raindrops jump on the ground, unite into one,

Happy not to be alone.

You're always quiet, always sad,

Always silent and lonely.

But even the rain is happy,

You should be too.